SAULIHA ALLI

 

((Beneath the mask of cynicism

Worn by the shell of the (world)

(Is a sap that yearns to trickle

into Possibility

A thing called Life.))

 

(Beneath the flashes of mothers,

Crying

(are tears that caress faces

Reassuring

That Hope is a friend

of belief))

 

(Beneath the surface,

Where clouds lour

Lifelessly grey

(Is a stone etched with

COLOUR

Painted by faith)))